Count Thraccet was a man who enjoyed showing off, if the video call was any indication. He sat in a plush red armchair, in the middle of a lavishly decorated den. Fine carpets, massive paintings, and fearsome animal trophies adorned the room, all draped in the same shadows that obscured his face, as the fire burned evenly in the fireplace behind him.

"Mister Blake," he said in a theatrically calm voice, "thank you ever so much for taking my call. I know that there have been disagreements between us in the past, mostly concerning your rivalries with some of my business associates. But I believe I have a business opportunity which might benefit us both." He crossed his legs as he explained. "I have quite a number of clients who have taken interest in this little 'princess' you've been promoting - as have I. Quite a lovely thing, she is. But I will tell you that none of us wish to touch her."

"No, my proposition is a new entertainment show, of a sort. I have a nature preserve of a sort, set up on a moon in a nearby system. My associates would pay me handsomely if I were to have your Lena flown out there, and broadcast the results - on a secure channel, of course. Only those I deem will ever see the footage of what occurs, and I promise you, they will all be very private with this privilege. I wouldn't want the wide-spread image of your idol being tarnished, after all."

He sat up straighter as he continued, his hooked nose peaking out of his silhouette. "Of course, you're wondering what precisely will be happening to her once she's dropped off. Rest assured, the animals pose her no mortal danger. They do not wish to kill or eat her. But, unlike me, they do wish to touch her. If she is skilled, they will not be able to. But if she is not, she will be kept quite busy. The longer she remains there, the more I will be paid, and in turn, will pay you. So, what do you say, Mister Blake? Do we have an arrangement?"

Unlike Count Thraccet and his fancy fine rooms and background of fine art, masterpieces and hunting trophies.... Teigrin Blake answered the call to one of his many establishments around the cosmos in a state Sir Thraccet would have considered very unprofessional..... almost disrespectful. The Screen flicked on to reveal a what would look like a bed chamber.... the view of the messy bed was all That Thraccet could see.... yet under the scatted sheets was a rather familiar face... one the count might recognize to be Lena Harper her self. The black haired beauty was passed out, her cheeks flushed red after what might have been a night of passion. She was adorable while she slept the count could tell that it only made her more desirable, yet the peak show changed as the pitch black skinned humanoid with bright blood red hair only known as Teigrin Blake appeared on the screen from off camera as he took a set at the foot of the bed.

Thraccet would see the mans hair was a mess, it was no secret what he was doing and who he was doing it with be for this call. "Oh well look who it is!" Teigrin grinned as he looked closer into the screen to the point Thraccet could only see the crime bosses face on his viewer. "Hows it going Thraccet my friend! Long time no see! Hows your hand?" Teigrin said with a smug tone, referring to something the count and only him might know be for leaning back from the camera and crossing is arms, the count once again able to see the passed out singer laying in the bed behind him as rolled over in her slumber.

Fine, lets hear it." Teigrin said, not worried Lena would hear.... not that she would.... if the count knew Blake... she wasn't going to be conscious fro a while. However Teigrin sat back on the foot of his bed arms crossed ready to hear the counts preposition, mind it was a little distracting for both of them as Lena tossed in her slumber agin, exhaustedly pulling a sheet over her shoulder. Once the count was finished Teigrin had a sinister grin on his face as he casually looked back a his unconscious idol. Your people have that much of a interest in my little rising star... Teigrin said, reaching out to place a large clawed hand on Lenas thigh before he gently rubbed the unconscious girl while she slept. ..... I don't know..... seems kind of shady.... the use of animals is kinda twisted, just a little sick...... buuuuutt...." Teigrin went on only to sudden grope Lena's firm tight rear as Thraccet would hear the unconscious moan from the starlet befor Teigrin glared at his client. "12 million sel.... down payment for safety..... insurance that little Lena will be safe.... shes your anything goes for your safari show...... you can play with her all you like.... I don't care.... actual payment....umm.... how is 45% of total profit? because I like you....she is quite the survivalist.....you should check out her arena footage.... its quite breath taking.... and by all means!.... sell the footage! The fans love a good sex tape... it will only make her that much more popular" Teigrin agreed with a grin be for looking back as Lena made a rather pleasant groan. Oh... not if you excuse me.... I need to make sure she gets her daily work out.... don't want her loosing that wonderful figure..." Teigrin grinned be for switching off the call.... The Count and Teigrin had a agreement, now Lena just had to hold up her end of the bargain she had no clue about.

"Very well," the Count agreed, clearly not overly pleased with giving up such a massive share of the profits. But Teigrin Blake was not a man known for being a negotiator. "I assure you, Lena's safety will be seen to. A shuttle will meet you to pick her up. Supply her with anything you like, though we will of course ensure that she's properly fed while in the preserve if nothing else." Thraccet said nothing else as Blake ended the call.

True to his instructions, a shuttle craft hailed Blake's facility within a few hours, directing him to bring Lena to the landing pad. The craft waiting there was small, built to seat ten, albeit in a good deal of luxury. As Lena approached, a servant emerged and ushered her towards the ship. "Right this way, Miss," he said, bowing to her. "Do you desire any refreshments during the journey?"

Teigrin could be a good negotiator when he wanted to be but it was painfully obvious that he didnt care for the the count however he came crawling to him first for the request. Teigrin held all the cards knowing his deal would be accepted however it wasn't like his deal was unreasonable and he got to sell the sex tapes he liked. The 12 million was simple a safety deposit, if he returned her safely then there was no issue, she was well worth the price he guarantied that much, both would come out with profit in the end, the count just might not see that yet.

The next morning Teigrin woken Lena with a rather warm awakening. Using his status for the daily works he mentioned be for she was aloud to leave the bed chamber allowing the servants took care of her. Teigrin made his instructions clear as to what she was to ware on this trip to the preserve, picking something rather unusual for what Lena thought was to be a gig, or a simple party. Teigrin picking the outfit for the sake of count Thraccet, despite disliking him, he did at least choose something that met the vibe of his rather classy style as Teigrin and his people dressed Lena in what could only be described as a red and black sailor uniform that was rather more militaristic and regal in styles, with a high collar, shoulder epaulets and gold adornments along the sides dress. It looked expensive and sleek fitting, showing off her womanly curves, a very nice gift warping for a rather incredible present.....



Teigrin and a couple guards escorted Lena out to a landing pad just out side his estate where the shuttle could land easily. Lena and Teigrin meeting the servant who would take her off his hands, needing to discuss last minute business regarding a deposit be for leaving her with the counts servent, she was in "Safe" hands now as she boarded the shuttle, fallowing her guide closely.

"Oh thank you...." Lena said as the servant bowed. In truth she hated being treated so formally yet she simple let it pass as she smile as the servent showed her to her seat. Oh... Uhmm Yes... can I just have some water please..." Lena answered.

The servant helped her into her seat and strapped her in, before taking his own in front of her. As soon as they were aboard, the doors slid shut. She'd be able to see the compound and the landscape beyond as the shuttle slowly rose above the ground, moving forward into a gentle cruise before angling up towards the sky. The planet stretched out the window, civilization shrinking away into specs as the air turned black. The shuttle soon reached space, and switched to sublight drive to get them out of the planet's gravitational influence.

"Your water, Miss," the servant said softly as they headed out to space, handing the girl a glass of cold water and ice cubes that tinkled softly under the inertial influence of the spacecraft. In several minutes, the ship would reach safe distance to make its jump.

Lena took her seat and lifted her arms as the servant strapped her into her chair be for he hurried off to get her water. In the mean time Lena looked out window as the ship lifted off, watching Teigrins facility grow smaller and smaller until finely they reach spaced and prepared to make their jump. By the time they reached space the servant had came back with her glass of water, handing the starlet the cold cup of water as she reached out and accepted the glass with a polite nod.

"Thank you." Lena said with a kind smile be for taking a sip of her refreshing water. Lena feeling the ship shutter as it was going into light speed, something that she still wasn't quiet use to, making her nervous.

Lena wouldn't remember much after the jump to light speed. As space seemed to stretch around the craft, the nanomachines hiding in the girl's water slipped into her system, and activated. They sent a soothing signal straight into her brain. She'd feel drowsy, and in less than thirty seconds, she'd be completely unconscious. The microscopic stowaways kept their signal up for the remainder of the voyage, and the ship's landing. It wasn't until Lena was safely dropped off on the surface of the Count's moon, and the shuttle long gone, that the nanomachines would send the counter-signal, jolting her awake.

When she awoke, she would find herself resting on the ground, a soft sleeping mat and pillow between her and the dry, dusty ground. She was on the edge of a plain of sorts, with dirt and grass extending off into the horizon in one direction. In the other direction was a lush, almost tropical forest, filled with tall trees with wide leaves, bright green vines hanging between them, and thick underbrush surrounding their trunks. The calls of bugs and birds already filled the air, telling her that wherever she was, it was not a lifeless rock.

Lena would still have her clothes fully intact, and any equipment she had brought with her. However, communications would not go through, and no one would answer any calls she made. She seemed, by all measures, alone. Unbeknownst to her, however, satellites had been watching her from the moment her ship set down. Rich, influential people were watching a live broadcast of her, enchanted by her sleeping form, but equally eager to see her be off on her adventure.

Lena took a sip of her glass of water and gently sat the glass down on the table near her seat be for she casually looked out the window not suspecting a thing was wrong. However after a moment the servant would notice her yawn and be for she knew it her eyes got heavier and heavier and heavier be for... nothing, Lena fell asleep or better yet completely unconscious. Lena none the wiser she was drugged by her host.

Lena didn't wake up or stir as the servants moved her as she slept soundly. So defenseless, vulnerable, she was at their mercy if they decided to do anything while she was asleep, she would be none the wiser. Luckily for her the servants had their orders and didn't want to risk Teigrins or the counts wrath and didn't try anything unthinkable once they landed the ship and got her out side. It was a shame to dump such a beauty out in the wilderness alone as the servants found she carried nothing but a communicator around her wrist and the clothes she wore to the counts moon..... something Teigrin did on purpose to keep her in the dark until she woke up.

Once the nano bots in her body sent the signal to wake her up Lena did in a hazy. The marvelous singer groaning as she woke up. Ehh... Are we there.... yet?" Lena said as she slowly sat up. Rubbing her sleepy eyes be for she noticed something was wrong. The viewers would see her cute face light up as she quickly looked around the area. Confused, Lena quickly stumbled to her feet, kicking up the dusty dirt as she panicky took in her surroundings just as anyone would realistically do if they found them self's waking up in a strange place as she even checked her communicator..... but no answer. "Where the hell am I!? Lena said to her self as she looked around. Her bright blue eyes taking in the lush dense jungle be for her and the savanna behind her.

"what do I do!? It this part of the show?" Lena said out loud, unsure what to do in a situation like this as she simply looked into the jungle unsure to venture forth, hearing the sounds of wild life beyond. " Mybe I should just wait here?.... they might be looking for me..." Lena said to her self agin, not yet considering the idea that her hosts were the ones who left her in the first place.

All around the galaxy, rich, entitled perverts watched Lena awaken with glee and eagerness. Some had already lost patience, and had gone as far as to stroke themselves as she slept, but others were waiting for the real show to begin. A shared sigh went up as the beautiful young girl resolved to stay put, waiting for rescue. But somewhere, Count Thraccet grinned to himself as he watched the scene. Immobility wouldn't save the girl from her fate. She was already being hunted.

Unlike the jungle, the plains of the planet were sparsely populated, with little brush cover to conceal larger animals. It wouldn't be hard to see some massive predator coming. But the area wasn't without life, primarily those that could hide among the tufts of grass or disappear against the dirt. Lena would discover this soon. After a few moments, she'd hear a soft squeak from behind her. Turning around, she'd see a small animal, fuzzy and skittish, looking up at her with its big round eyes.

Lena had no clue what to expect, she was on a alien planet best to her knowledge and her most note worthy survival skill was 'hug a tree' until help comes. Lena didnt yet register the idea of alien predators being out in the plains, not yet atleast as she simply stayed put where she was, sitting on the sleeping mat she woke up on, her knees hugged tightly to her chest as she waited. Unknown to her that the entitled rich perverts watching would have a clear view of her panties under the skirt she wore. The style was hipster thong, and the color of the day was a cherry blosm red... a color that would get the viewers hearts bumping as they waited patiently.

"Huh?" Lena suddenly perked up as she heard the sound of sqeeking behind her as she turned to take a carful peak.. Lena was no survivalist many viewers gathered that already, but she had no fear of wild lfe as she glared at the small red eyed rodent with confusion then wonder as she could help but reach out slowly to pet the small fluffy creature. "oh!... Hi there little fela... whats your name."

The creature perked up with a squeak, and quickly hopped closer to her. As her hand reached down to pet it, it rose up and nuzzled its head against her palm, letting her pat its head. After a moment of enjoying the attention, it scurried towards her and climbed up into her lap, nuzzling against her in an obvious plea for affection.

As the adorable rodent approached her without fear, a chorus of similar squeaking noises sprang up. A dozen more rodents of similar appearance came scurrying out of the bushes, regarding the girl with curiosity and the kind of attention animals reserve for humans who seem to want to give them affection. They gradually hopped towards her, moving in a circle around her as they peered up at the stranded girl, noses twitching and eyes wide.

Lena was surprised the creature didn't run off, she wasn't always the best with animals yet this one seemed to want the attention as it hopped closer and rose up, nuzzling its head into her palm as Lena couldn't help but smile and giggle as she gave it a soft pat on the head be for gently petting its twitching ears. "There you go! You like that huh?" Lena said as she gently petted the creature with care not to disturb it be for she was surprised to find it come closer and pawed at her legs until she opened up her lap for it to climb up into and nuzzle ageist her. It was like a cat, or a marmot? She wasn't sure, however Lena rose her arms as she let it do as it wanted, watching wide eyed as it affectionately came to her for attention.

"Aww your just making your self comfy huh?" Lena said with a smile, placing a hand on its back as she slowly began to pet the soft creature slowly and gently, making sure not to scare it or anger it. However Lena soon paused as she heard the similar sound of squeaking noises coming from the tall grass of the plains in front of her. Lena watching in surprise as more of theses rodents came scurrying out of the bushes and tall grass, all curious to see the kind young girl as not soon after Lena found her self surrounded by more of theses fuzzy creatures. "Uh... Oh.. you brought friends?" Lena said with a confused and concerned look, this animal behavior was a little strange, yet she guess it wasn't for aliens maybe as she simply stayed still, worried she might provoke them.... however she did still gently pet the one in her lap, almost as if it where calming her.

The other creatures held their ground as they looked at her for a moment, sniffing the air and seeming cautious about approaching. However, after a moment, the creature in her lap yawned, and the others seemed to take it as an all-clear. Ears perking up, they pranced towards her, making happy sounding-squeaks. They seemed to almost be smiling as they cuddled up around her, some placing their front paws on her legs and raising themselves up towards her. Others moved in circles around her, or pressed up against her sides, making the same chirping squeaks.

The rodent in her lap looked up at her again, before quickly shaking its head. Then, it tucked its head against her lap and pressed, as if it were gently trying to nestle against her. After a moment, though, its movement shifted, and its hind legs seemed to take over. With its rear paws planted firmly against her legs, it seemed to be rapidly raising and lowering its hips into the skirt of her outfit.

Lena wasnt sure what theses critters where doing or why they were here, but they seemed friendly enough as she simply continued to pet the one in her lap, soon seeing the others raise their ears, they seemed calmer as they raised them self up twords her or move in circles around her making more cute squeaks. Lena laughing as she reach out to pet another as the one in her lap shifted and rolled there, nestling in her lap. Lena soon looking down at the one acting strangely. "What do you think your doing?" Lena said with a smile, reaching down to pat it gently. "Stop that, your going to get my skirt all wrinkled."

Lena's touch only seemed to spur the creature on, and it continued to move its hips against her. She could feel a soft thrusting force from the creature's movements in her lap, though its diminuitive size kept it from doing very much. She'd soon start to notice it more prominently, though. All around her, the chirps of the small creatures became more frequent and more shrill as they began to press up against her. One by her left leg pawed its way up against her, and began the same movement. With less give in her clothes, she could more easily feel something small and firm rocking against her leg every time the creature moved.

The others soon followed suite, and she would feel them crawl onto her legs and up her back, starting to hump her body. Small-but-hard pricks pushed against her skin as the creatures aimlessly leveraged themselves against her.